NightBathen
September 19th, 2003, 01:38 PM
why is it that one can ride a wheel for years and years and then for no reason what so ever, just fall off. Its not like riding a bike because you cant get back on. I have learned about almost every religion, every hermetic and shamanic path, discussed philosophy so old that its bindings crack and chip, and at the end of it all, all I have is the knowledge not of what I gained, only what I have learned.
How long will I dance with God before my feet stop moving and I can finally rest. Maybe the wheels that I have ridden broke because I did not create them, only rode what others had handed down.
Where does faith in ourselves and faith in God tie in? Why do I feel it nescissary to;even though I have never tasted what that truly meant?
There are many times in our lives that we sit blind to divinity and let it walk by us. It is one and the same, faith ourselves and faith in God, it is the going about getting there that I have to live vicariously threw others, for some wrong I made in a past life, all the potential inside this vessel lay dormat. It is my punishment to understand all too much and never be able to act on it. Share with me your thoughts on creation and his purpose in gifting us with the things that most cannot accept, I would like to peice them all together into something I can reflect on in good light. For it is threw the eyes of our brothers that we precieve truth.
How long will I dance with God before my feet stop moving and I can finally rest. Maybe the wheels that I have ridden broke because I did not create them, only rode what others had handed down.
Where does faith in ourselves and faith in God tie in? Why do I feel it nescissary to;even though I have never tasted what that truly meant?
There are many times in our lives that we sit blind to divinity and let it walk by us. It is one and the same, faith ourselves and faith in God, it is the going about getting there that I have to live vicariously threw others, for some wrong I made in a past life, all the potential inside this vessel lay dormat. It is my punishment to understand all too much and never be able to act on it. Share with me your thoughts on creation and his purpose in gifting us with the things that most cannot accept, I would like to peice them all together into something I can reflect on in good light. For it is threw the eyes of our brothers that we precieve truth.